Chief don't slap in the face

"Ten thousand!"

Xia Ji gritted his teeth and spit out a number: "That bastard must have played tricks to win against Tai Ding. I don't believe that his tribe can have [-] soldiers!"

"Will it be too little?"

Xia Nian was worried, but after speaking, he shook his head depressingly. The total number of people in the tribe is only 10,000+, and there are old, weak, women and children among them.

Recruiting [-] young and middle-aged men is already a large number. If there are more, it will cause turmoil in the tribe.

"Ok, deal!"

Xia Yunzhi made a final decision and looked at Xia Ji: "This time the battle..."

"You don't need to tell me, I will personally direct."

If Xia Ji didn't peel off Xia Ye's skin with his own hands and make him into an ornament, he would never let it out.

"very good!"

Xia Yunzhi reminded; "There is another problem, the soldiers damaged in battle, it is up to you to explain to the people!"

When this topic was mentioned, everyone's heads were aghast. So many soldiers died, and it was a big deal in which tribe they were placed.

If the post-war appeasement is not done well, there will definitely be troubles.

You must know that many soldiers are the pillars of a family. Once they die, the family will decline, and the poorer ones will directly become poor from civilians.

Xia Ji immediately issued an emergency mobilization order to recruit the militia.

The militia would only be recruited if there was a big war, otherwise the standing army would be sufficient to deal with it, and thinking of the previous army going out, the people of the Xia clan immediately panicked.

What Xia Ji wants to do most now is to slaughter Xia Ye, skin and bones, so three days later, he left the tribe with the army, and did not even hold the swearing-in meeting to boost morale.

Xia Yunzhi guessed that Xia Ji would not appease the people, so she took this opportunity to slander Xia Ji's reputation and exaggerate his incompetence.

"Even if you lose Xia Ye and come back from the wasteland, I will own this tribe!"

Xia Yunzhi stood at the top of the city, looked at the figures of Xia Ji's army going away, and sneered again and again.

In Xia Yunzhi's view, Xia Ye is just a fresh disease, once the army arrives, it will be wiped out.

For more than 20 years, this was his best chance to overthrow Xia Ji and become the most powerful person in the Xia Clan, so he allowed the rumors to spread, but unexpectedly, the panic was getting worse.

Xia Ye's name had long been forgotten, but it was mentioned again at this time, and at the same time, that old past was also mentioned.

"Aren't there still Xia Jie and Xia Shilian in this trial? What about them? Logically speaking, with the support of the family, they should develop better than Xia Ye!"

"Xia Taiding is dead, do you think they can still live?"

"Hiss, this kid Xia Ye, I have long seen that he can accomplish great things!"

This kind of discussion can be seen everywhere, and Xia Ye's reputation has suddenly become bigger, especially those children in the slums, who almost regard him as the target of their efforts.

Xia Ji's army consisted of [-] infantry, [-] Molten Giants, and some archers in the tribe. It wasn't that he didn't want to bring them, but Xia Yunzhi refused because the tribe also needed long-range defense power.

"I know, you are all waiting to see my good show, I will not let you do what you want!"

When Xia Ji arrived at the Taiding Tribe, what he saw was a burning city, and the blazing flames soared into the sky, enough to burn everything to ashes.

"Damn Xia Ye!"

Sitting on the horse, Xia Ji swayed and almost died of anger. This kind of fire cannot be extinguished unless it rains heavily.

The Xia Clan spent hundreds of years running this tribe. As the northern gateway of the tribe, it was burned down by Xia Ye. It will not be a one-day effort to rebuild it.

"Follow me!"

Xia Ji now just wants to kill Xia Ye to vent his anger.

The army opened the way with the Molten Giants and rushed into the wasteland.

The scouts spread out, but were immediately hit head-on by the enemy.

After two rounds of battles, Chaoge Scout's battle mode has also been upgraded.

Taking the savage aborigines as the guide, after discovering the traces of the enemy, they immediately sent a signal to call for the dragon air cavalry.

Relying on the mobility of the wyvern, the dragon people will arrive at the first time, and then start the slaughter, which can greatly save the dragon people's physical strength.

The savages couldn't beat Xia Clan's elite scouts, but the scouts couldn't beat the Dragonmen. Xia Ye's tactics easily bridged the gap.

When Xia Ji's army had gone half way, the scouts were all dead and injured.

"So what if there is no scout? I don't believe he dared to attack my army!"

Hearing his subordinates come to report, Xia Ji yelled and cursed, and then, the second half of the army rang out with fierce fighting sounds.

It was a regiment of wildlings who had raided the infantry.

When Xia Ji arrived, the savages had already retreated, and the battlefield was in a mess. Soldiers with missing limbs and arms were lying in a pool of blood, wailing incessantly.

The infantry didn't expect that their side was so powerful that the enemy would dare to take the initiative to attack, so they couldn't defend against it and suffered a big loss.

For the next three days, the savages continued to attack, like maned dogs, relentlessly biting.

"Are these savages crazy? Even though they have no chance, they still want to attack!"

A centurion wiped off the blood on his face, looked at the corpses of those savages, and complained depressingly.

After one's own side was prepared, the savage's sneak attack was actually useless. Every time, the casualties of both sides were about the same. Sometimes, the savage would even be more, but this still couldn't stop their fighting spirit.

"The goal is not to kill people, but to lower our morale, haven't you noticed? These guys are aiming to hurt people!"

An experienced thousand people sighed, this battle is not easy to fight, judging from the fights in the past few days, those savages are too fanatical, as if they were brainwashed by Xia Ye, every time they charge in a battle, they must shout For the master, Chaoge Wansheng!

Xia Ji also discovered this problem. He had no choice but to spread out the Molten Giants to protect the infantry and supplies.

Xia Ye has always wanted to burn Xia Ji's logistics, but this guy has some skills after all, and the elites are all placed here, so he returned without success.

By a stream, Friday was discussing with a group of savage chiefs, how to get a big ticket.

"Friday, the master has an order for you to return to Chaoge."

Long Yun, who came in a hurry, threw a secret order to Friday.

"Why don't you let us continue to harass?"

Friday frowned.